The One Who Carries the Sky
The elders say
freedom is not the absence of weight—
It is the strength to rise
even while carrying
the stories of your people.
They say a true spirit
does not outrun the world,
but lifts above it
just enough
to remember how vast
A promise can be.
And when such a spirit moves,
The horizon leans closer.
as if recognizing
an ancient vow:
to see far,
to rise clean,
to hold nothing
that dims the truth of who you are.
For some souls are shaped
by the open sky itself—
taught by wind,
guided by light,
and destined to remind us
That vision is a kind of prayer
that never stops traveling.
The One Who Carries the Sky
The elders say
freedom is not the absence of weight—
It is the strength to rise
even while carrying
the stories of your people.
They say a true spirit
does not outrun the world,
but lifts above it
just enough
to remember how vast
A promise can be.
And when such a spirit moves,
The horizon leans closer.
as if recognizing
an ancient vow:
to see far,
to rise clean,
to hold nothing
that dims the truth of who you are.
For some souls are shaped
by the open sky itself—
taught by wind,
guided by light,
and destined to remind us
That vision is a kind of prayer
that never stops traveling.